it's not at all shameful to text the
island of mist
it's not an embarrassment to say
that you hear a red voice
if you are feeling uneasy
well, it is not at all surprising if
at the last hour
we choose to live by our own
understanding
our own set of ethics
our own way of life
These are poetic experiments. Man's quest for the poetic element never ceases. He is always caught in the eye of awe. He does not make the rules now. The rules change depending on the emotion that time and space feed him. He must see everything with his wide eyes gaping. The beginning of poetry too, like philosophy is wonder. Look and see. Do not stop wondering You are the poet. And everything is poetry. Wonder. Wander.
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